Luyện nghe bài hát Angels And Devils

Planning permission tied to
We read when we're for bus
Is always double-checked we so often suspect
plan to build something on us

What they'll build, here nor there
It's what they'll bury counts
And how far down they'll push us this
And how far up we'll bounce

Angels are born with not springs
Devils always born with
And beautiful bird only to sing
If day ever dawns, dawns

Angels and devils ain't so to spot
As like to portray
A devil with a cunning veneer
You only notice too late

If he says he's got wings, an eye out for springs
Make sure your is real
And of all of these things it's the song he sings
And how the song you feel

Angels are born souls, not goals
Devils always search for the
So beautiful birds sing telegraph poles
And devil's song the whole sky, sky

Yes, birdsong in the highest
Of places, not where devil
Beautiful bird and song bother
To sing if audience and yawns

Mutters and yawns, mutters and
and yawns, it yawns, it yawns
Mutters and yawns, and yawns